When he woke up, Remus immediately looked around. He was in the Hogwarts express with a book about Potions on his lap, opened to a random page. 'James, Sirius, and Peter were freaking out-wait what?! No! James and Sirius are dead and Peter is a traitor!' But he looked around and started coming to conclusions as to how the hell this was possible. James Potter was running a hand through his hair as he paced from the window to the door, Sirius Black doing the same, while Peter was looking at him. Peter looked relieved that he was awake.
Suddenly, he remembered the ring. He started looking around while berating himself mentally. How could he forget? Every werewolf knew that mark! It was the mark of the Winter Crown Clan! A pack of werewolves. He possibly just lost a possession of the most feared pack of werewolves everywhere. James and Sirius finally noticed that he was awake and all three of them were looking at him oddly. He noticed something black on his hand so he got a better look at it. It was the ring!
But when he tries taking it off, he couldn't. No matter how hard he tries, he couldn't get it off. He was panicking. Two of his best friends were standing in front of him but they were dead! He saw James's body! He saw Sirius fall into the Veil! Suddenly hands where on his shoulders and a voice was telling him to breath.
Remus started calming down slightly. He closed his eyes, taking deep breaths. When he felt he had calmed down enough, he opened his eyes.
He got a good look at the three people in the compartment with him, all of them looking concerned. Sirius had his hands on his shoulders, his long black hair messy from running his hand through it so much. He looked confused but concerned with a hint of panic in his steel grey eyes. He was wearing his Hogwarts uniform but his tie was in his pocket and he wasn't wearing the black robe.
James in a much similar state. His hair looked like a bird's nest. His hazel eyes showed concern but his face showed confusion. He wore the same as Sirius.
Remus took a deep breath and looked at Peter. The boy's eyes showed panic and concern. He wore his full Hogwarts uniform and was sitting in the seat across from Remus.
Remus then looked down at himself and was shocked. He was wearing his full Hogwarts uniform, sitting slumped down on his seat. He looked out the window and noticed that it was around the afternoon. He saw his reflection in the window and jumped a bit. He looked younger! He looked at his friends and noticed that they all look younger. They looked fifteen again. Which meant that he somehow traveled back in time to his fifth year.
Well Shit!